1 ended the endless quarrel, and mom and dad broke up on that day. In the gray night, my mother's fading back disappeared. The girl threw herself helplessly in her grandmother's arms, and bitter tears flowed into her mouth wantonly.
The teacher came, stroking her head and gently wiping her tears. "You are a sensible child, and the teacher saw in you the rare maturity of your peers. Pain can temper a person, and the teacher believes that you can come out. " Say that finish, take out a pile of books, "here you are, the teacher knows these are your favorite. Come, let's read together. "
Open the Year of Primary School Students and read the first article "The Best Time". The little girl can't wait to see it.
"People have the best moments in their lives." One summer night when the author was eight years old, his mother held him and sat at the door, looking at the quiet countryside in the moonlight. "The air full of flowers, the trickle of silver light, the dark forest, the mysterious things of life are moving quietly, rabbits and squirrels are jumping, vines and trees are growing quietly ..." "Life is so beautiful. For the first time, he felt the wonderful moment in his life. "
The girl looked up and asked doubtfully, "Teacher, is an ordinary night the best moment of life?"
"Yes, as long as you put your heart into it."
In the morning, the sun rises lazily and shines on villages and fields without stint. Hard-working farmers open the door and prepare for a day's livelihood. On the country road, a little girl looked around like a cat, and the cold got into her clothes from the cuffs. She gasped, straightened her neck, and her dark eyes kept watching: the proprietress of the convenience store opened the store door and hung up a sign "Today's big discount". The women by the river broke the thin ice and took off their clothes. Neighbors came to the village with porridge bowls, and they all laughed. Accompanied by bursts of laughter, the uncle selling vegetables set up a stall. The little girl jumped and jumped happily and ran to the field. The air is mixed with the smell of soil and wheat seedlings. The girl opened her arms and sniffed the sunshine greedily. The naughty dog barked happily around her. There were several firecrackers in the distance, which seemed to tell the girl that spring was coming. People are moving, water is moving, and everything is moving. It's all wonderful. The girl dimly realized that this is life and this is the best moment of life.
Yes, this girl is me. Right beside you and me, the breath of life is everywhere. Indian Chief Seattle said, "In life, every bright pine needle, every beach, every breath in the secluded forest, and every insect flapping its wings and having fun are sacred." The mystery and beauty of life make every sunrise and sunset, every minute and every second the best moment. Let's feel the beauty of life together!
Youth is the flower season of life. In this flower season, we are naive and full of beautiful dreams. Youth is the rainy season of life. In the rainy season, we are often troubled and dominated by sadness and loneliness.
Cangshan Mountain in the distance was decorated with the last deep red of the sunset, and several red clouds lingered on the top of the mountain, and night fell. Yes, my mood is just as bad: I behaved like a good horse being driven off a cliff by wolves. Seeing the wolves attacking, I jumped off the cliff and plummeted. The boundless darkness is coming, and I am speechless, just like facing my unsightly achievements, falling on the bed and feeling really tired.
I don't know how long it took, like centuries, and I was awakened by a pure light. Open my confused eyes, and a bright moon will sprinkle soft moonlight on my face. I was shocked: this moonlight is probably the most beautiful thing in the dark. My troubles were suddenly dispersed by the breeze at the foot of the mountain. Between heaven and earth, it seems that only me and the bright moon in the sky exist. The purity of the bright moon infected me, and the sadness of "cutting without stopping" turned into turbid tears flowing down my cheeks. I see, I fell into the ravine of youth. What am I afraid of? Enlightened by the moon god, I am no longer confused. Just like that good horse, it was saved by a pine tree that came out of the cliff. As long as he works hard, why not go back to the top of the cliff?
In the room with no light on, leaning against the windowsill under the moon, I smiled at the moon. I put on my headphones and chewed a green color in Jay Chou's magnetic voice. Yes, after all, we are still young. When we grow up, we are like mature olives. If we want fruitful results, we must smile at the wind and rain. I see, why should youth be regarded as rainy season? It is obviously the flower season of life, but it is just a little wind and rain. No matter how big the storm is, it can nourish the fruit, and no matter how big the setback is, it can temper people's will. Under repeated setbacks, I am strong.
I hope my olives will ripen in the flower season.
Three years have passed, time has passed, I am growing up, and looking back on my six years of primary school makes me linger. Primary school time is like a book, which contains my rich inner world. Although the door of the book is gradually closed, those wonderful childhood days, like bright red petals, are deeply embedded in the book and then become beautiful memories.
The bell rang again after school. Looking at those familiar smiling faces, I felt a trace of nostalgia. I couldn't help stepping into the school gate, and those familiar "partners" appeared in front of me: white and bright walls, long-lost books, glittering awards ... once again reminded me of my childhood and gently pushed open the classroom door. Although there are many scars on it, it doesn't stop me from remembering. The broad blackboard is as white as a mirror, but it contains the care and warmth of the teacher. I silently walked to "the other side of my childhood", where the background of our efforts was hidden, and certificates of honor proved our strength, just like my class. Looking at those silently paying backs reminds me of the source of joy-the playground. Walking into our holy land of joy, those smiling faces and movements ... made me unforgettable. We play on the playground, sometimes there are contradictions, but those tastes are not painful, but full of sweetness.
As the saying goes, teachers are very powerful. The teacher is like a big tree in my heart, sheltering me from the wind and rain when I am depressed, and the teacher's love is still the first in my heart. This reminds me of a stupid thing. That day was the day of the final exam. I was looking forward to getting good grades in the exam, but something unexpected happened. Because of a calculation error, I got 9 1. My heart was depressed, and my tears kept flowing downwards somehow. At this time, the teacher found my pain and came to comfort me. With the encouragement of my teacher, I regained my confidence and gave back to my teacher with a score of 100.
Memory is a serenade, distant and long. Memory is a landscape painting that people will appreciate forever. Let's put our memories in the photo album of the years, because they will make life better.
I drive through several villages on my way to and from school every day. In my impression, a few years ago, the dust was flying and there were many engineering vehicles coming and going. Excavators and garbage trucks often appear. When it rains, it becomes dirtier and more chaotic here, and there are often traffic jams. I don't like driving through here because these bumpy gravel roads often upset my stomach. I asked my mother, "What are we doing here?" My mother smiled and said, "I heard that these villages are going to be transformed into beautiful countryside ..."
As the days go by, we still pass through these villages every day. Gradually, gradually, I see that this village is undergoing a little change ... engineering vehicles are still coming and going, but my stomach seems to be no longer uncomfortable. After the demolition of the chaotic houses, the road has become wider than before; Many neat and beautiful green plants were planted on the roadside; The original messy exterior wall of the farmer's house was changed to red, just like a small red house with foreign flavor, which looks so beautiful; The river at the entrance of the village is crystal clear, cruise ships pass leisurely, and the plants on the shore are more beautiful.
Last year, beautiful countryside's environmental transformation was completed, attracting more and more tourists to visit and watch. Look! Beautiful aunts and sisters took photos happily among the flowers with cameras! In the golden rice field in the distance, the teacher is drawing and sketching with the students! The brushes in their hands kept dancing, painting all the beautiful scenery of beautiful countryside vividly. Several grandfathers and grandmothers took a leisurely walk on the garden path and praised the changes in beautiful countryside in recent years: "The countryside is so nice! The government spent money to repair the exterior wall of our home decoration, repair the roads in the village and plant so many flowers and plants in the village. We are enjoying a happy era! "
The changes in beautiful countryside have also changed the lifestyle of the villagers. In the past, adults used to watch TV at home except doing farm work in the fields. Since the slogan of "national health" was put forward, some fitness equipment has been installed in the park in the village, and plastic runways have been built on the roads and fields in the village. More and more grandparents like to come to the park to dance square dance and exercise their muscles. My uncles and aunts also began to like sports, running and fitness. This year, the village also held the second country marathon! More than 300 athletes gathered in beautiful countryside, ran across village roads and fields, crossed bridges and flowing water, and ran in front of farmers' houses, feeling the beautiful scenery of beautiful countryside all the way.
Beautiful countryside, a good life! I expect my hometown will get better and better, and everyone's face will be filled with happy and satisfied smiles!
Good topic composition 5 people's mood and expression are ever-changing, with happiness and smile; There is sadness and crying; Excited, excited; It's dull and boring. And what I like best is happiness and smile.
Smile! This is a wonderful thing.
One day after breakfast, I'm going to take a walk in the park. Come to the park, the sun shines brightly on the earth, close your eyes and let the gentle sunshine fall on you … suddenly! A big brother accidentally stepped on an aunt's foot. I saw a clear black footprint on my white shoes, and my eldest brother quickly said, "I'm sorry!" " "I thought my aunt would fly into a rage. Unexpectedly, my aunt smiled and said," It's all right, son. It doesn't matter. I'll go back and wash it again. " "I'm sorry, aunt, you got your white shoes dirty. I'm sorry! " My brother said with a full face of apology and a smile. In this way, an unnecessary dispute is avoided.
Another time, when I was chatting with Yuntai Guo, I accidentally referred to "NBA" as "BNA". I smiled at Yuntai Guo and solved this embarrassment.
This shows how powerful a smile is!
Someone once said, "People who love to laugh are not bad luck!" Why? Because a smile is a bridge between people. If we compare a smile to a bridge, then there is no doubt that our usual conversation is a car passing by on the bridge. If one side of the bridge is broken, vehicles can't pass.
In a book called "The Weakness of Human Nature", it was once said: "Laughing without words will make others unable to understand your thoughts." In the romance of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei's emotion is intangible, and he laid a solid foundation.
This shows the power of a smile, but it is really great!
Smiling makes life better.
My brother, sister and aunt are coming to my house today, so I got up early.
Early in the morning, my grandmother and I plucked the duck's hair together. Duck feathers are difficult to pluck, one by one, so be very careful. After a while, the duck's feathers were plucked by my grandmother and me. I thought about watching TV for a while, but I was about to turn on the TV when my grandfather brought back many peanuts from the vegetable field. Grandpa asked me to pick one by one from the roots. Well, I can't see it on TV. I put peanuts in the basket. Pick the peanuts. I put them in the kitchen. At this time, my mother came back. She saw me putting peanuts in the kitchen and said, "Dream Zhejiang is really obedient."
After a while, my sister and them came. They brought a bag of apples, a bag of peaches and two big watermelons. I turned on the TV for my brothers and sisters to watch. This TV program is really wonderful. There are cartoons, movies, acrobatic performances and TV plays. My brothers and sisters and I couldn't help laughing. "Have a meal!" Grandma cried. We had to rush to the kitchen to fill our stomachs. Today's lunch is really rich, including duck, fish, meat, lotus root, soup, tofu, loofah ... really everything.
After lunch, we play computer together. After a while, grandma cut watermelons for us to eat. We ate watermelon and continued to play games. We also took a nap. After waking up from a nap, we watched TV.
After dinner in the evening, it rained heavily when my brother and sister wanted to go home. Raytheon was accompanied by heavy rain, and my sister and them didn't go back until the rain stopped. At half past six, the rain gradually subsided, and my sister and I went home. I hope they can stay a little longer.
Ah, what a beautiful day!
The earth is the home of all things and the earth is our mother. In the past, the earth's sky was blue, and the river was crystal clear, fresh and beautiful. But what about the earth now? It's really a big change compared with before.
Little sparrow said, "As soon as I learned to fly, my green home was destroyed, and my parents had to take me away from home. We were killed when we escaped. Dad was killed by a cruel hunter. My mother left this world to protect me. Losing my parents, I have to continue to look for my home alone. " "Did you find a new home?" Aunt asked with concern. Little sparrow read a poem sadly: "I want to fly to the sky with open arms." I want to sing loudly about a better tomorrow. Tomorrow is the new century. Tomorrow is a new imagination. Tomorrow is the yearning of hundreds of millions of people. The little sparrow went on to say, "where can there be a home?" There are only deserts, bare forests and muddy streams ... the world is so big, but I can't find my home. "The sparrow was so thirsty that she came to the stream and wanted to drink water, but her aunt stopped her:" That water is not drinkable, it is poisonous! "Little sparrow can't stand it anymore. It says, "If I don't drink, I will die of thirst, and I will die anyway." Then he drank it, and soon the sparrow was going to die. Aunt sighed: "Hey! These crazy humans are going to destroy us! "
From now on, we should take good care of flowers and trees, protect the earth and protect our home. Do something for Johnson. Let the earth return to its original appearance. Let birds have a safe home, and let human beings have a living environment with birds and flowers.
Good Topic Composition Article 8 "Ding-"Mom's cell phone rang and she flew past like the wind. I don't know why, when the phone rang, her eyes were looking forward to it, and her mouth was obviously raised.
After mother answered the phone, an extraordinary expression appeared on her face in an instant. She ran to the door as happily as a child, so light and naughty.
Two minutes later, my mother returned to the door. She is holding a small square box in her right hand and holding it carefully in her left hand, for fear that it will jump down with its long feet.
As soon as my mother entered the room, she went to the kitchen without saying anything, saying, "I don't need your help today, I'll do it myself!" " "I think she is obviously afraid of others being rude to her bag! I saw her cut the outer tape at a slow speed and the inner package at a slow speed.
Suddenly, a voice came from the kitchen: "Take a good look! I like it! Thank you, Dad! " Then my mother hummed a little song and jumped in front of us with a small bag on her arm. Her face was full of joy, and she proudly said, "Look! Does my new bag look good? " I leaned down and saw that the bag was brown and a golden button stood out. I asked inexplicably, "What can be put in such a small bag? I'm afraid even a pencil box is hard to hold! " Mom didn't hear it at all, and she was immersed in joy alone.
For me, a luxurious meal is my happiest thing. My brother and I like going to Pizza Hut very much. He likes spaghetti, and I like everything. No, we're going to have another big meal on National Day.
My brother and I looked at the delicious food on other people's tables and looked forward to our pizza coming early. But when I turned around, I saw my parents racking their brains to think about how to order the most abundant and economical dishes. After intense mobile phone search, they finally placed an order.
My brother's spaghetti tip came up. Look at him munching. His mouth and face are covered with meat sauce. It makes my mouth water. Fortunately, my dessert will be here soon, otherwise I would have robbed him of his spaghetti. Then drinks, pizza, steak, chicken wings and French fries appeared one by one, and I wolfed them down. Every time I walk out of the restaurant with a full stomach, I enjoy it.
A little extravagance and waste gives us a lot of happiness, such as the joy of getting new things and the satisfaction of eating good things ... But remember not to be too extravagant, because if it is excessive, it will make us greedy.
When dawn came, the rising sun in the east rose in Ran Ran, and Goethe gently lifted the curtain in the wooden house to watch the sunrise on time. He cherishes the sunrise as a daily lesson. Perhaps, the orange dawn awakens the memory of the deceased grandson and warns people to cherish those beautiful and warm days.
In a blink of an eye, we have reached the age of adulthood. Many of us have discussed it in private. If we can experience our childhood again, if we can go back to senior one, if … too much makes our outward strength and maturity seem small, and our inner anxiety occupies us, making us more depressed and helpless … When dawn comes, look up at the sky! Orange, warmth, memories, they will always be our best friends. Memories, memories of naughty smiles when I was a child, memories of innocence, memories of sweaty games, memories of tenderness ... When the memories are over, we will find how relaxed and happy we are in the sun. The fresh air is full of the smell of grass. Birds fly in the air from time to time, and the clear water, blue sky and white clouds are so beautiful. We don't have to worry about reality, because we are still young, we are the green shoots of dawn, and there are more challenges waiting for us. We just need to raise our heads and accept the baptism of the sun. Slowly, we will eventually grow into towering trees. Reality is just a 3D animation that reflects the heart. If we have the courage to overcome difficulties, firm belief and self-confidence, then the real world will become beautiful and full of vitality.
Raise your head and live, let the dawn shine on you! Facing the sunrise, while feeling its vitality and hope, we can recall those beautiful and warm memories. After collecting them, maybe we can also become a member of composing beauty and warmth, give warmth and get close to the spirit we admire. Perhaps this is the glory of the dawn and the meaning of watching the sunrise. ...
Beautiful topic composition 10 first of all, think from the perspective of family and friendship.
Show my family's love for me, such as "good memories" and "mother's beautiful smile"; Show nostalgia for friends, such as "good times with friends"
Second, think from the perspective of social life.
Highlight the true feelings of human beings in society, such as "a beautiful moment" and "that strange girl left a beautiful footprint".
Third, think from your own growth process.
Express your satisfaction from reading, such as "the day you read is the best time." Highlight the importance of setbacks in life to your own growth, such as "setbacks are the most beautiful wealth in growth" and "treating difficulties as beautiful experiences".
Fourth, show love and praise for the natural environment.
Such as "That beautiful place makes me linger" and "The place I yearn for most".
Fifth, you can use the writing method of "entrusting things to express your wishes".
For example, The Beauty of Chalk, The Dew from the Unknown, The Selflessness of the Earth Showed a Beautiful Life.
In short, we should maximize divergent thinking, which is conducive to better material selection and conception.
This is a wide range of materials, suitable for every student to write, but to get high marks, we should do three things:
The idea should be deep, and if it is too superficial, it will not impress the judges.
Such as "Beautiful Day", write that you are very happy this day, you can go shopping and play games. This kind of material is no good. We should choose some themes with profound social significance and influence on society and life. Such as The Most Beautiful Retrograde, praising angels in white's wonderful life. Standing up from the fall, there is a beautiful scenery ahead.
② The selection of materials is innovative, which can make the judges shine.
I believe many students wrote that I was ill, and my mother's care for me made me feel very happy. I met with difficulties in my study, and I am glad that my teacher helped me. I am very moved by these wonderful memories.
The materials on it are too old to be original. We should choose the material from our daily life, and the angle should be as small as possible. For example, "My beautiful figure is always flashing on campus", which shows the profound theme of protecting the environment with the little thing that I often bend down to pick up garbage, starting with me.
A novel article is like a bright light in the gray sky, if a bright light appears in the vast sea.
③ Language should be expressive.
Vivid language is a kind of enjoyment of beauty, which can attract the attention of judges. To show that a girl is laughing happily, "she is laughing happily" is not expressive, but should be like this: "her face is blooming with brilliant flowers", which is more expressive.
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His beautiful heart lit up my life.
Where there is sunshine, there is light; Shan Ye with clear springs has vitality. I have always treasured this photo. With it, my whole life will be illuminated.
In the photo, I am shoulder to shoulder with him. He smiled like a brilliant flower, and beside him was a piece of white murraya, which was blooming and fragrant. ...
His name is Chen Fei. He has short hair and a round face. His big black eyes have a pair of curved thick eyebrows, and he always wears a pair of big glasses with silver edges. He looks kind and beautiful.
Yes, he is really kind, as pure and beautiful as Murraya in spring.
He is my neighbor, my deskmate and my academic competitor. In the class, either he won the first prize or I won it. Competition is a good thing, but my father is too stubborn and often compares me with him. Every time, when I failed in the exam, I was scolded by my father.
On the surface, I regard him as a friend, but secretly I wish he would never pass the exam. In retrospect, it's a pity.
But he never thought of it, but wanted to help me. Every time I ask him a question, he is happy to answer it for me.
That time, it completely changed me. That day, he was in a bad mood and couldn't work out a math problem. He asked me for help. Oh! I just learned this question, and I also summarized the process of solving the problem in my notebook, with the date behind it.
I also pretend not. ...
The exam the next day, just out of the question. I was very happy to see his depressed expression after the exam. Not more than you this time, right?
The results finally came out, and I regained the first place. But I always feel like I'm missing something. He looked at my test paper and seemed to understand something. Smiled and said, "Congratulations!" I felt more guilty and tried to explain: "Oh, yesterday's problem …" I stopped …
He said optimistically, "Nothing, it's all my fault. I didn't ask you today. You will only do it today! " "In fact, he already knows the truth, because my notebook is on the desktop, and the date written at that time is clearly visible.
This matter has always been a hurdle in my heart. But as usual, he helped me with my studies as if nothing had happened. He often invited me to his house to play, gave me my favorite gifts and invited me to his house to taste delicious snacks. ...
One day, he sincerely said to me, "Every time I see you scolded by my father, I feel so sad. I wish I could change this grade ..." My eyes itched and my vision gradually blurred. ...
Beside him, the flowers of Murraya murraya in spring are in full bloom, and the pure flowers exude a faint fragrance. Let's take a picture! He took my hand, and I held his shoulder tightly with my hand. With the sound of "eggplant", we were printed together forever, and even Murraya beside us smiled happily.
In early spring and March this year, Murraya murraya bloomed again, pure and beautiful. That beautiful photo has been treasured in my drawer, illuminating my life.
Teacher's comment: The biggest highlight of the article is that it can draw materials from life, with specific content and true feelings.